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Nov 2014
you're my ideal.
you're the dream I dream to put myself to sleep each night.
I don't think that I truly want you, because you are gone now
and our lives are very different.
but if time would have skipped to a slightly different beat,
maybe I would be the one lying on your lap and holding your face while the night outside swallowed us whole.
Delaney Zuver
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Delaney Zuver  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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   wordvango, --- and Erenn
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